WAYYY UP (feat. Kay Dené & Spooks McGhie) Video (MV)

And we wayyy up
Stayyy up
Everydayyy up
Til I fade up

Got damn feeling like the mothaf*ckin' man
Back on my feet, I was living down bad
Jack for the beat spinning like a ceiling fan
Stack and that 3.5 smelling like yeah
Sack of that good in that wood is a gram
Let it cruise like a lam on a cloud where I land
Cool as a fan and a pool with a band
Got a plate for the yams & the butter on my hand
On a roll like whoa and my stroll all gold
See the pose ice cold like the ski on the slope
I'm the breeze in the snow and I'm a key on the low
Game never sold but I'll tell what I know
Break bread wit folks
Keep ya head out the rope
Probably dead if you choke
I seen it all through the scope
I ain't worried bout it tho
Throw the deuce to them folks
See ya man gone float
Out the world where I go

And we wayyy up
Stayyy up
Everyday up
Til I fade up

So high I think ima kiss the sky YEAH YEAH
Cloud 9 paper plane let me fly YEAH YEAH
Take a ride I think ima take a ride
Feelin good bih bitch don't kill my vibe
Cause ion really need that
I'm tryna live baby
Ion need ya feedback
Ain't smoked in a while bout to relapse
Only f*cking wit the fye not ya midpack
2 shots of the brown baby cognac
I been working for some days let me kickback
Bout to take this thang up like a car jack
And I turned my phone off
I ain't call back

And we wayyy up
Stayyy up
Everyday up
Til I fade up
And we wayyy up
Stayyy up
Everyday up
Till I fade up